If it was just a misplacement, would you have any regrets? "
"No. "
The person who answered stood on the city wall and casually moved his wind-tossed hair away from his hair ornaments. His eyes were calm and he looked at the falling dusk in the distance. The golden-red color made the wasteland outside the city wall even more desolate.
Seeing that she didn't want to say more, the person who asked the question hesitated for a while, then bowed down and resigned. After turning around, I thought about it carefully, but couldn't help but shake my head and sigh for a while.
"This man~~is really evil~"
The man still had a calm expression, leaning on the wall, looking calmly at the flaming sky. That kind of sky is completely different from the usual gentleness and beauty. If you want to open it, it will open up and fill the sky with brilliant and clear colors, using up all your light and heat and your only fleeting time.
"How stupid. "The man couldn't help but put on a sarcastic smile. It was just a moment of youth, but he was willing to fly into the flames. It was really childish.
"However," she turned back and raised her head on the city wall, and the golden-red color blended into her eyes, making it look like there were faint waves flowing inside. She stretched out her hand to touch the sky, "it's not bad." "
The sky above the border fortress was clear and clear, and the way she lay on her back allowed those pearly floral ornaments to fall obediently along her earlobes - out of sight.
That man's name was San Sannian, Ruojia Sannian, born in Wuzi.